By |October 29th, 2015|


enabling a person to feel that they can relate to someone or something.


This blog has no definitive beginning or end. It has no plot…no characters to become attached to. It’s just a series of moments I hope you can find relatable.


When working in the kitchen around aluminum cans, I automatically freak out about losing my balance, slitting my wrists on the sharp metal lids, and bleeding out on my hardwood floors while cooking dinner for my family. #whengreenbeansattack


I was well into my second trimester before I realized the cervix was the only thing that dilated during labor and delivery. Like…everything […]